Windwaker Novelas e Histórias

He whispered to the wind. As Amaris flew through the thick woods and tracked the crow’s scent, he couldn’t get the curiosity out of his mind. “Why is that jerk asking me to protect Nemiah?” He asked himself. He felt so irritated not getting the answer. He shook his head to focus on track. “Damn it! That gully is driving me nuts.” He cursed.

I raised my brow as Nana sneaked me a wink and zoomed off, her gray hair standing out. "Luke and Alex are gonna be together for a while. We should take a walk around?" He asked. "I don't want to impose." I said not meeting his eyes. "If this is imposing, then, so be it." He teased me. "I've had enough of the mobile games and would love to take a walk, come walk with me?" He said and after a while added, "Steyn." I nodded. Looking at him now, I figured out why he was named Sky. His eyes were a light shade of blue that gave you this feeling of drowning in them if you stared too much.

I whisper, and he thanks me, and lets me through. Windazare, compared to Aquarius Waters is more humid and darker as it has more trees and the natural light is covered by the trees and the high mountains. During the day, most werewolves go running, but other prefer the night run which has resulted in Windazare Lights wolves becoming more pale compared to us Aquarius Water, and Firedune Pitts.

Janice's POV By the time I took the elevator downstairs, the movers from the moving company had arrived. "Ms. Walker, we'll start moving your things now." I nodded, and my phone buzzed with a message from Simon. [Where did you go? Don't just wander off like that.] I blinked. The chat window was a wall of my own bubbles, showing that I had always been the one reaching out. This sudden show of concern made my fingers tremble. The moment I opened the chat, another message popped up.

The wind was howling, and the sparkler in her hand lit up her gentle profile. In the background, Archie's voice carried a playful tone. "Sienna, make a wish." Sienna smiled as she blew out the sparks. Her gaze almost melted the camera as she said, "My wish is for every year to be like today, with Archie by my side." A cold chill ran through me. With Archie by her side? What about me? Was I just a joke to her? My gaze drifted, stiff and robotic, back to the photo of the hands clasped inside the car.

His eyes flickering a golden yellow as he turned back to me, his face full of embarrassment and rage. “Your twin sister Raven’s wolf awakened at sixteen years old,” he spat as he stepped past Alistair, my heart pounding in my chest as we came face to face, his icy glare full of contempt. “She’s already one of our most powerful warriors, but you… you are nothing but a wolfless mutt. I have no use for you.”

“Short. Sharp. You’ll hold her while I wake the rest.” “Me,” I said, before my sense found the brake. “You,” he said. “A squall is only a hard truth that leaves quickly.” Canvas cracked. Wind swung. The Wraith ducked and then lifted as the first edge of rain laid cool fingers along my face, down my throat, into clothes that had been warm. Lines hummed. Blocks protested. Men woke in motion because the deck had started talking loudly in its sleep. “Ease a hand,” Kade said from my shoulder. “Not two. Hear her. She’ll lean into the fool who pushes and the soft who begs.”

Thinking about what had happened to the previous partner, Gabriel offered a silent moment of sympathy for this business partner who had presented Jason with the tickets to the Twilight Dance Company's performance. Gabriel took a deep breath, mentally preparing for Jason to throw a tantrum. Unexpectedly, not only did Jason pick up the ticket, but he even looked at it in detail. Although the ticket was quite huge, the design was extremely minimal. Other than the main information, there were no further distracting designs.

Not bothering to glance through the peephole, he swung the door open angrily. His eyes softened ever so slightly once his eyes landed on Ms Vento. She had a sheepish smile on her face paired with a set of apologetic eyes. "I'm so sorry to wake you up this early, but..." She trailed off quietly, looking around before pointing behind Ash, questioning whether she could come in. Ash nodded with a low shrug of his shoulders before opening the door wider and letting the older woman walk in. He managed to fix his bedhead a little as he shut the door and took the woman's jumper, hanging it up on the coat hanger while Ms Vento slipped out of her shoes.

Maverick said while holding back a laugh. Tazaana frowned and unwrapped the cloth wrapped around her head and put on a cloak, then followed Maverick. “You want to go there using a portal or a flying wind.” "Flying wind." She replied. Maverick formed the wind like a cloud and rode it. Maverick pulled Tazaana's hand, who was hesitant to go up. “Let's move,” Maverick said. "Is this magic?” She asked. “Yes, my magic is wind magic,” Maverick replied.